And after yet another visit to the emergency room tonight, I'd say it's time to update this little part of me. Area almost useless, in which I continue to vomit, and vomit everything I upset the mind. And all the doodles that my filthy hands can in the brief spare time that I can find, reject on paper.
I'm tired, so much. And I just want to give a decisive impact on the life, whatever that is. say goodbye to this life of fear, hospital, anorexia, bulimia attacks, anxiety, doctors, pills, fatigue and feeling of emptiness.
I would run away, perhaps in a world full of toys, where there is no need to think, but just to play.